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It is sycamore.
All living beings call it the Wutong Spirit Tree. Even though it also knows that everyone of its kind is actually given this name.
But in fact this feeling is not bad. He has never seen anyone of the same race, and because of this common name, Wei Wei can feel an indescribable connection between himself and the race.
——All the plane trees in the world have the same name as it.
Oh, actually, their tree tribe doesn’t care about names. This name was given to it by someone else.
They are born unconscious and naturally absorb the spiritual power of sunlight, rain, dew and air. When they grow to a certain size, they will gradually develop vague consciousness. Generally speaking, it is an extremely long process, measured in epochs.
Wutong is naturally no exception. And because of the problem of the tree species, it is extremely slow to develop consciousness. After the consciousness is generated, it is like a fragment. It lasts for many years before the weak consciousness gradually becomes stronger and can perceive the outside world.
And when it began to feel the changes in the seasons outside, and the changes in warmth and coldness, it seemed that many years had passed. The place where it is located has changed from the plain to the seabed, and then overturned the shore again... It seems that the place where it is will change every time it wakes up. But it remains the same as before, unchanged.
Just because Wutong's environment and racial characteristics destined it to live in this uninhabited place for the rest of its life.
In its world, it has been lonely from the beginning, with no companionship and no communication. Its time has been extended indefinitely because of life insurance.
If nothing unexpected happens, it may, like countless predecessors, unknowingly complete one cycle of reincarnation and then ascend and leave this world. This is the ultimate goal and the best destination of every sacred sycamore tree.
But this sycamore tree is obviously a little different.
It met a creature that was completely different from him. The story starts from here——
The world of Wutong is very simple, and the basic cognition is left over from the blood inheritance.
Because it does not understand the rules of operation of this world, and it cannot understand and integrate into the rules like most living creatures, and it cannot even survive without its inherent living environment.
For a long time, it obtained different information from the "visitors" who temporarily inhabited its branches. It's just that because of experience problems, it can often only listen to this information but cannot understand it.
There are often rumors in the world that the sycamore spiritual tree is one thousand years old and grows one round at the age of ten. The tenth round will give birth to spiritual wisdom. After completing the reincarnation, one can achieve perfection and ascend to the upper world.
This is actually not wrong, and the basic rules are also consistent, because some rules are not so rigid. And some individuals tend to develop without following the rules.
Like Wutong, it was only 70,500 years old when it met the phoenix bird. According to the standards of the Wutong tree family, it could not even be called a young man. It is still far away from the standard of 100,000 years for it to derive spiritual intelligence. Ordinarily, it should not have spiritual intelligence so early.
Wutong felt that this standard was not accurate at all, at least not at all for it. It thought that the speed at which it derived its sanity was much faster than that of ordinary members of its species, and it once thought that it would break the growth rules of the sycamore tree and reach the end of the road quickly.
However, many, many years later, the Wutong Sacred Tree suddenly discovered that it was really just its wishful thinking.
How could the destiny path paved by countless predecessors’ lives be broken so easily? And why is it the special one? Everything is just self-deception.
This is another story.
Ten thousand years ago, the place where the sycamore tree grew was transformed from a sea ridge into a secret low cave due to the movement of the earth's crust and the flow of spiritual energy.
Because of the ingenious topography, the phoenix tree, which had been soaked in seawater for a long time, was finally liberated and returned to a growing environment full of air.
There is probably a natural spiritual vein buried nearby, and spiritual power is continuously supplied into the cave, providing the sycamore tree with an unprecedented superior environment. Its branches and trunks have been well developed and are more luxuriant than those in the previous 10,000 years.
In fact, Wutong is very satisfied with the current growing environment, because it is really not picky about it.
Previously, they were forcibly sent to deep ocean trenches and mountains due to changes in the bottom crust. It was simply the worst growing environment it had ever seen, with almost no sunlight and not much air. It was soaked in water all year round and was damp, and its spiritual power was mixed with various strange attributes. But with the special abilities of its race, it can barely survive, and it's actually no different to it.
After all, it is a tree tribe. It has deep roots and cannot escape anywhere. It cannot easily choose where to grow. Therefore, there is nothing you can do about it if it encounters a bad environment. Even if it withers and loses its life due to an extremely bad environment, that is its fate. There is nothing to say.
Nowadays, except for the lack of sunlight in this place, everything else is very good. In terms of spiritual power conditions, it can even be called the best it has encountered in so many years of life. So Wutong is still very satisfied with the current environment.
But there is one thing Wutong is not used to. This place was too quiet. There was only one tree, and there were some wildflowers and weeds around it that couldn't speak. There was no one to talk to to relieve its boredom.
Previously, in that deep and dark seabed, there were at least some deep-sea monsters or small fish and shrimps to entertain themselves. Well, in fact, most of those deep-sea species were not very friendly.
However, there were some sounds and movements at least at that time, and it was quite interesting to see the excitement. And now what meaning does it have in this traceless place? Not even insects or birds can fly in, but it almost suffocates the sycamore tree to death.
It had to fall into a long sleep.
But when it woke up, it found that the cave seemed to have undergone some different changes.
It's not like Wutong has never seen other creatures or monsters before. After all, it is a tree. As long as it is a tree, it cannot be separated from soil and water. Generally, there will be other vegetation growing there, and there will also be small monsters and animals scattered around.
But it had never seen such a creature, such a wise and spiritual creature. For the first time in Wutong's life, he had emotions other than peace and tranquility.
That was a bird, not an ordinary bird family. If anything, it should belong to the top bird family in the world - the Phoenix family.
But for Wutong, the Phoenix clan is the clan of this phoenix bird, nothing special. It didn't know what a noble status the phoenix held among living beings, nor did it know what the other party's identity meant.
...even for a long time it did not have a correct understanding of this friend.
